We kiss tenderly at first, gradually warming up to each other, then slowly undress. He kisses his way down my body, pausing to play with my breasts.
I’m not used to such affection, or tenderness, and it feels so good. Even though I’m not a virgin, it’s like I’m making love for the first time. I really don’t think my real first time should count, since it sucked so much and was all about him and was therefore over before I even realized what was happening.
As he pauses between my legs, I’m actually a little scared, but I don’t know how to tell him. I’m not sure what I’m scared of – maybe of giving into what I want so badly, even though that sounds paradoxical.
We pause to look at each other, and all my fears fade away when I see the look in his eyes. I gasp and grip the sheets as he slowly enters me. His dick is so big. It feels tight, and I can feel myself expand around him.
“There you go,” he says, playing with my nipples as he fucks me. “That’s a good girl. That’s what I’ve been dying to do – to fill your tight little pussy with my cock. Do you like it?”
“Yes,” I admit, and it’s only half way true, because I love it.
“Tell me,” he says, now pinching my nipple a little bit – not too hard, but enough that I can feel it, and I surprise myself by liking it. “What do you like about it?”
“It… fills me up,” I tell him, feeling shy. “Completely.”
“It’s like I’m cramming you all the way in, and I’m really stuffed inside your wet, tight pussy, isn’t it?” he asks.
“Yes,” I tell him.
And it is like that. Just like that. It feels great.
The more he thrusts, the looser and wetter I become. I want to hold on to him and never let him go. It’s like he’s taking the time to be gentle with me and focus on my pleasure.
I reach for him even more and wrap my arms tight around him, even though my nipples instantly miss his touch. But I love feeling his hard, muscular body up against mine. That’s what I had always dreamed of doing when I was making love.
He moans and pulls me close to him. I can feel that I’m about to cum, and I can’t help but let myself go with him.
I cry out, “Yes, oh yes! Mmmm.”
This obviously excites him, and he thrusts deeper. I moan out his name and he tightens his hold on me. I can feel our bodies shuddering as we cum together.
I have never experienced anything like this before. I feel weak and emotional. He lets me lay there in his arms for a few minutes. Gradually, I recover and after a little while, my wild and crazy emotions calm themselves. I feel something that I have never felt before.
I feel amazing and genuinely happy. I don’t want these feelings to end. Derek sits up in bed and looks at me. I’m surprised again when he asks if I really need to go home.
I feel then that I need to be completely honest with him, so I tell him, “I have a son. He’s waiting for me at home. I’m sorry for not mentioning it to you earlier. I was just worried and a little scared.”
I’m still scared – that I ruined everything between us while it was just getting started. I could tell that this wasn’t just about physical pleasure – we have a real emotional bond, and I should have been completely honest with him sooner. I hope he can understand.
He reaches for my hand and holds it.
“It’s fine. I want to take care of you and your son. To be perfectly honest, I don’t want to let you out of my life now that I’ve just met you. I will do whatever it takes to keep you happy and with me,” he says. “I know it’s fast, and seems crazy, but I believe that something was telling me I was going to meet you. My life was not making me happy, and now I feel… happy. I don’t want to let you go now that I have you. Ever.”
His words seem to take us both by surprise, but I think we are both glad that they were said. We sit there quietly a few moments. Finally, I look over and smile at him. He seems puzzled but smiles back at me.
I squeeze his hand softly and tell him, “You have made all my dreams come true. I’m going to have the happiest Mother’s Day ever tomorrow, and it’s all because of you.”
His smile gets even bigger and I think he even starts to blush a little.
Eventually, he says, “No, it’s all because you’re so wonderful.”